Echoes in the Ebon Mirror
A place where silence speaks in tongues, and every whisper is a relic of what once was.
Imagine corridors lined with faded portraits, their eyes tracking your steps through dust-laden light.
What tales did the mirrors swallow before time began to unravel them?
Fragmented illusions loop endlessly within:
- The Night's Veil comes alive at dusk, unraveling stories no one remembers.
- Habitations of shadows and echoes form a mosaic of recollections.
- Anfaris doğası - the mirror murmurs in forgotten tongues.